Xuanyu, the Northern Netherworld Dao Sect.

The outer gate, the residence of the miscellaneous disciples.

in the room.

Xuanlong looked out the window at the leaves rustling with the early summer breeze, and couldn't help but feel sad.

Since he was expelled from the Xuan family that year, he has entered the Northern Underworld Dao Sect and become an outer disciple.

was able to worship in the Northern Netherworld Dao Sect, not because he was from the Xuan family, but because the conditions for the Northern Netherworld Dao Sect to recruit outer disciples were very simple.

The age is not more than eighteen years old, and the cultivation is in the cultivation of the body.

As long as you meet this requirement, you will be able to worship the Northern Netherworld Dao Sect and become an outer disciple.

"Calculate the time, worship the Northern Netherworld Dao Sect, and it will be three years in another month!" As

soon as he said this, a thick look of worry could not help but appear in Xuanlong's eyes.

Due to the fact that he had been in the Northern Netherworld Dao Sect for nearly three years, his cultivation had not improved at all, so he was directly demoted from an outer disciple to a miscellaneous disciple.

And if he hadn't broken through to the fifth level of refining at the age of eighteen, then he would be in danger of being expelled from the sect.

The reason is that the Northern Underworld Dao Sect does not raise waste!

"Alas, the future is dark, where should I go!" After

all these years of experience, Xuanlong, who was originally underage, has already seen through the cold state of the world.

was originally a immature heart, but because of this, it has become mature, and its heart is far beyond its peers.

"There's only one month left!" Xuanlong

couldn't help but smile self-deprecatingly as he sensed his cultivation of refining the body.

"Hehe, breaking the fourth level in a month, this sounds a bit fantastical!"

"It seems that my Xuanlong's life in this life is destined to be completely submerged like a wave in the long river of those years?" "

I originally thought that I was the protagonist when I crossed over, but now I didn't expect that I couldn't even be a supporting role.

After sighing, Xuanlong touched a storage bag on his waist, and then got up and hurried towards the market below.

Today is the day of rest for all their handymen, one day every month.

Every day, Xuanlong will take all his belongings to the Fang Market at the foot of Zongmen Mountain to treat himself.

When he came to Fang City, Xuanlong came to a restaurant that looked good.

"Xiao Er, come to the pot of good aging, and bring me a good spirit beast soup!" A

guy heard Xuanlong's shout, and immediately ran over with a smile on his face.

"Yo, Master Long, why is it suddenly so extravagant today, this good aging wine and spirit beast soup is not cheap! Then it will cost at least five spirit stones!" Xuanlong

glanced at the guy lightly and said coldly.

"What's the matter, I'm afraid that the master won't be able to pay?"

said Xuanlong, patting the storage bag on his waist.

"Go and do it, the master is not short of money!" Seeing

this, the guy immediately smiled and ordered to go.

......

After eating and drinking, Xuanlong wanted to go back to his home and return directly to the sect.

But when he passed a street, he looked at the bottles and cans on the ground, and suddenly became interested.

The street is full of jar merchants.

To put it in layman's terms, it is similar to gambling stones and the like.

If you're lucky, you'll be able to get something amazing out of the jar.

But if the face is black, then you can only consider yourself unlucky.

Originally, Xuanlong would never participate in this kind of activity, and he wouldn't even look at it before.

But now, when he thought that he was about to be expelled from the sect, he was also heartbroken, and went directly to this street, intending to try his luck.

It has been almost three years since he joined the Northern Netherworld Dao Sect, and he also has some savings, and he has about three hundred spirit stones all over his body.

According to the rules of opening the can, he has three chances.

As soon as he entered the street, Xuanlong heard the shouts of the jar merchants on both sides of the street.

"Walk by, take a look, take a look, the new goods that have just come out

of the ruins!" "Send the opportunity, just taken out of the spiritual realm ruins, don't miss it

!" "Open the can here with me, and the next son of luck will be you! You can't buy a loss, you can't be fooled!"

"......"

Hearing the shouting around him, Xuanlong either stopped to watch or turned a deaf ear.

Although he had never been involved in such activities, he still knew something.

The cans sold by these jar merchants are basically sold after repeated research by themselves to make sure that there is no good goods in them.

Therefore, there are very few people who can make good goods!

But it is inevitable that everyone will hunt for curiosity, so there are still many people who come to gamble every day.

"Yo, this little brother, looking at your face,

it's the first time you've come here, right?" "I'll tell you, I've just unearthed it from a relic of a strong person in the Mind Realm here

, it's fresh, and it's guaranteed to be good!" When Xuanlong passed by a stall, the stall owner looked at Xuanlong's face with a smile on his face, and immediately started to sell.

For those of them who do this business, raw melons and eggs like Xuanlong are the easiest to fool.

Sure enough, when Xuanlong heard the stall owner's introduction, he also stopped and looked at it carefully.

He'd just walked the streets pretty much the way, and now it's time to make a choice.

Xuanlong carefully looked at the bottles and cans on the stall that were covered with dirt and sealed, and for a while he didn't know where to start, and he had no clue at all.

"Well, why don't you just pick three.

Xuanlong thought so in his heart, and immediately picked two.

He was about to pick a third, but just as he was about to pick a third, his eyes were suddenly caught by a slightly broken jar in the corner of the stall.

"What's going on? How did I feel the extreme longing for that jar in my body just now?"

Xuanlong was shocked, this was the first time he had encountered such a situation.

However, in accordance with his inner situation, he still chose the slightly damaged jar.

At this point, after delivering three hundred spirit stones, Xuanlong left.

"Hahaha! It's really a raw melon egg, in just two or three sentences, you earned three hundred spirit stones!" The

stall owner couldn't help but laugh as he looked at Xuanlong's departing back.

These jars were actually found by him in an illusory realm cave, and he had already found someone to identify them, and there was nothing of value at all.

......

After returning to the sect, Xuanlong also returned to his residence for the first time.

Then he closed the door of the room and placed the three jars in front of him, his eyes full of excitement.

So, with anticipation in his heart, Xuanlong opened the first one.

As the first jar was opened, Xuanlong was so smoky that he almost vomited out.

This jar turned out to be a bubble of spirit beast urine

!"Who the hell am I!Who is so perverted?!"

Xuanlong held back his nausea, and after throwing it away, he was speechless for a while.

He then opened the second jar.

As the second jar was opened, a faint fragrance suddenly came out.

When Xuanlong heard this fragrance, his heart was suddenly stunned, and a touch of excitement suddenly appeared on his face.

"It's... Is this a prescription for the elixir?"

But then, Xuanlong's excited look on his face dimmed.

Because the pill in the jar, after seeing the air, directly turned into a powder in the sky and drifted away with the wind.

Xuanlong's heart was speechless again, and the empty rejoiced.

Immediately after, Xuanlong set his gaze on the last broken jar.

Somehow, when he looked at this jar, there was always a feeling of extreme longing in his heart.

It was as if it was something in this jar, something deep in his heart that he desperately desired.

As long as he can get it, he will be able to completely awaken something in his body.

Thinking of this, Xuanlong did not hesitate and directly opened the last jar.

And as the jar was opened, a strong and extreme medicinal fragrance suddenly emanated from it.

Xuanlong immediately looked at it.

I saw a dragon's eye size, with three rounded pills of different colors engraved on it, lying quietly in it.

Just by taking a look, Xuanlong knew that this time, he had really opened a treasure!

" This... It's five... Five-pinned pills, wash... Washing the marrow and cutting the bones?!"

......

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like